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Deanna was dressed in jeans and a red tube top—the shirts on both girls were skin tight, accenting their tits as much as possible—although Renee, which seemed to have largest breasts of the two, only had B cups at the most."What do you need mom?" Deanna asked, beating Renee to it."Just sit down," Darla replied unsure herself. She was very nervous, trying to guess what might be coming. At the same time, she could feel her arousal beginning to increase at the thoughts that were racing through her mind, embarrassing her to no end. She was repulsed by her feelings, but could do nothing about them.The girls immediately picked up on their mother's edginess, and although they had no reason to be, they too became slightly nervous."I see you all need some space," I said politely, "I'll talk to you later." You can stay," Martha immediately replied. Dale looked at Martha a little perplexed but again said nothing.I looked at Dale, who shrugged at me as though he didn't care what I did. So, of. But then she unbuttons 2 more buttons, gets closer, and starts rubbing my chest then starts to kiss me then pulls back.She then pushes me and tells me to sit her chair. She unbuttons her shirt completely, revealing her bra, and proceeds to get on her knees and unbuckle my pants.She blows me for maybe 90 seconds total and my head is spinning and I'm done. Then she looked up at me and laughed, buttoned her self back up and said "go on and get out of here".I got to the bar that night and my friends drinks were on me.The next night when I walked in, I say my hello, and she proceeds to direct me steP by step exactly what I needed to do and exactly how I was going to fuck her. The first night she told me she was going to bend over the the desk, the next night she explained that she would be laying with her back on the desk and I would be finishing on her chest, the night after that she told me to sit in her chair and she would ride me. Every night for those next two weeks was slightly.
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